Chapter 938 Honey, I Love You
- It took her four or five years, but she still couldn't keep up with his pace. She was tired and gradually disheartened, lacking the strength to continue.
- But these words remained in her chest, unable to be spoken as she gazed at his audacious and mischievous face.
- "What do you want to say?" Ivan Macurdy crouched down slightly, looking into her eyes.